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發表於 2008-11-14 10:03 AM
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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra ), l& L7 V$ g2 a0 T- C* o
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault/ C; |6 `4 h1 W; d z5 ]
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And now, the end is near;
/ U8 x0 @$ I0 c% ~2 YAnd so I face the final curtain.! n: F$ m# h) e
My friend, I'll say it clear,
3 _4 W/ U6 U* d8 F5 F8 w. wI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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I've lived a life that's full.' g4 {0 \/ t6 q( V5 ]# |% X( X
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
; \' C9 q/ V: J# Y" _6 uBut more, much more than this,) q5 m4 w3 R7 Y: `" ]+ A( U
I did it my way.
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Regrets, I've had a few;4 I8 ~0 H4 S% q1 x# @& I1 J
But then again, too few to mention.: F; u# N2 t1 Q5 w$ R) _4 @/ V
I did what I had to do
( E3 ~# R/ o& ^: K1 A0 X; MAnd saw it through without exemption.2 Z6 k2 j# X4 _, n$ o5 ?
, f8 b- X- h( E2 p6 \2 m, t5 }I planned each charted course;
! M/ [6 j0 T1 [' v5 PEach careful step along the byway,1 d0 S2 y" H6 g& k: ~! ^
But more, much more than this,! Y$ |% ^1 g9 N; I5 P
I did it my way." P2 y% [0 t5 s" X/ a z4 b4 C
/ c5 q) s0 G2 a$ [ k" v7 J+ @Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
* ]/ Y$ ~. o, D6 P' SWhen I bit off more than I could chew.) g0 n7 I( o7 S v9 q
But through it all, when there was doubt,8 ^8 z( o$ z7 \, G8 I! K
I ate it up and spit it out.
) Y! x4 g1 G# P2 K2 cI faced it all and I stood tall;" F# R# @+ D( ^& ]. U1 x( P c
And did it my way.
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.& z6 \% d: f8 _3 v* ]' C R& G4 v2 Z/ {
I've had my fill; my share of losing.9 z: m( {! @ f; f# }7 T/ W% o
And now, as tears subside,
% {% I% H; S* E, GI find it all so amusing.
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" k' ^ [- {4 h7 l1 HTo think I did all that;
) j/ g. p$ T+ NAnd may I say - not in a shy way,0 O A6 {4 _ t S }: }; m
'No, oh no not me,; T/ ]8 Z' m/ i X
I did it my way'.
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# \' I- V' s5 H6 X& eFor what is a man, what has he got?
' j" ]: C0 n9 m8 I$ Y# mIf not himself, then he has naught.
2 @0 p- Q4 H/ d {. [; K* I& rTo say the things he truly feels;9 j8 [1 P- `' U1 Y2 b1 W
And not the words of one who kneels.8 p6 P1 R1 v5 E; N8 r
The record shows I took the blows -) O9 @7 p9 d9 F! l; Z. E- J' @
And did it my way! |
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